“Stand up, warrior; you are not yet finished.
Beaten you may be, but broken?
Angels have fallen from greater heights
and survived, so why shouldn’t you?
Never mind what you are made of;
you are more than this flesh that binds you.
There is nothing you have to fear
that should not fear you a thousand times more.
Your heart is a galaxy, and your soul is lined in stars.You are something extraordinary, my dear.
”
jq37:
I’d like to believe that the reason that the Amazons have the most EXTRA fighting style in existence is because they’re a warrior people with no war to fight so instead of just doing basic training like normal people, Antiope is like, “And now I’m going to teach you how to BACKFLIP off of a MOVING HORSE,” because they have to fill their time somehow.
#diana: why won’t you let me train as a warrior if we’re never going to go to war anyway? #antiope in the distance: LET’S TRY THAT AGAIN BUT THIS TIME ON FIRE #hippolyta: …i have my reasons (via @yesokayiknow)
From a similar-minded comments thread on io9:
Spaceman_99 gets it.
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your-naked-magic-oh-dear-lord:
I want to make you feel like a humid Southern night, where the Spanish moss drips from the trees like lace, and honeysuckle buds perfume the air. Sticky, glistening skin. Sultry and forever.
and fifty dozen mosquitos are sucking your body dry and cicadas scream so loud you can never sleep and watch where your honeysuckle ass steps or you’ll plant your foot on a pissed off copperhead
One person is from the south. One person isn’t. Guess which.
I know this has nothing to do with books but LOL
the peak of online communication is having different convos with the same person in different chats all at the same time
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the funniest jewish meme will forever be “we can’t do ______ because it might lead to mixed dancing”
marriage seems so risky like what if you get married & you’re in the car afterwards heading to your honeymoon & you go to put on some music for the background & the person you just swore to spend the rest of your life with comes out with, ‘oh, I don’t really care for the Prince of Egypt soundtrack, can you play something else?’ how do you live with that
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A COMPLETE LIST OF DOGS WHO HAVE LICKED ME IN THE PAST TWO DAYS
- a small white dog outside a cafe. as soon as i stopped, it gave me a “pay attention to me!” bark, then darted under the table, wagging its tail. the owner told me, “she’s shy at first, but once she figures out you’ll pet her, she’s happy.” i bent down and told her i couldn’t pet her if she was under the table, silly, at which point she darted back out and started licking and snuffling me happily while i pet her
- an INCREDIBLY TINY black yorkie mix in the street. the owner said she was very friendly, and when i knelt down, she *bounced* up to me, never actually managing to get higher than my ankles. then she spun around in happy circles while i pet her and licked my entire hands and halfway up my forearm, which required more bouncing, of course. everything requires more bouncing and i’m glad to say that puppy understood.
- a large black pit bull at the farmer’s market, who was still in the “everything is interesting!!!” stage of puppyness, and therefore was torn between wanting to be pet and wanting to sniff things. he gave me that eyes-half-closed doggy smile when i started petting him, though, and then licked my hands very enthusiastically, before turning away to sniff a tent pole with great curiosity. the owner said sometimes people cross the street to avoid him when they see him bc they’re afraid of pits. this made me sad, because he was the friendliest happiest puppy in the world and i want him to feel loved. judging by his enjoyment of tent-pole-sniffing, i think he’s doing okay.
- a large speckled brown dog, also at the farmer’s market, who was enjoying a nap in the sun when i first passed her booth. the second time i came through, she snuffled at me, and then stood up (with surprising smoothness) and politely put her front paws on my chest to lick my arm and attempt to lick my face. i said “don’t lick my face, please” so she contented herself with a lot of happy snuffling.
NOTE: this is NOT a comprehensive list of dogs i have PET, only the ones that LICKED me.